{"id":3986,"date":"2018-07-15T12:43:07","date_gmt":"2018-07-15T11:43:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/?p=3986"},"modified":"2018-07-15T12:45:24","modified_gmt":"2018-07-15T11:45:24","slug":"antologia-poesia-palestina-moderna-xxiv-por-andre-da-ponte","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/?p=3986","title":{"rendered":"ANTOLOGIA POESIA PALESTINA MODERNA (XXIV), por Andr\u00e9 Da Ponte"},"content":{"rendered":"

ANTOLOGIA POESIA PALESTINA MODERNA (XXIV)<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/h1>\n

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Makhmud Darwish<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u0645\u062d\u0645\u0648\u062f \u062f\u0631\u0648\u064a\u0634<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

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<\/a> O morto n\u00famero dezoito.<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

A oliveira foi uma vez um bosque verde.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Foi, amado, e o c\u00e9u<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

um bosque azul.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Que os fizera mudar esta tarde?<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Detiveram a camioneta dos obreiros no meio do caminho. <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

(Tranquilamente)<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Nalgum tempo, o meu cora\u00e7<\/span>\u1ea5<\/span>o fora um passarinho azul.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u00d3 ninho do meu amado!<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Comigo, brancos de todo os teus panos <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

foram, meu queridinho… <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Que pudo lix\u00e1-los esta tarde?<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Porque eu nada entendo.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Retiveram o cami<\/span>\u1ea5<\/span>o dos oper\u00e1rios no meio do caminho.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

(Tranquilamente)<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

E pusseram-nos mirando para o Oriente. <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

(Tranquilamente)<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Todas as minhas cousas tens:<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

a claridade, a sombra,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

o anel de casamento, o que desejar,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

o valado de oliveiras e figueiras.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Pola* janela, penetrando no teu sonho, <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

hei achegar-me a ti como todas as noites<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

e hei te arremessar um cravo.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Mas, n<\/span>\u1ea5<\/span>o me repreendas se demoro um bocado,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

pois me detiveram…<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

O olival estava sempre verde<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

(Estava, meu amado)<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Mas, cinq\u00fcenta v\u00edtimas<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

tornaram-no vermelha po\u00e7a<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u00e0 tardinha.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Cinq\u00fcenta, meu amado…<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Mas, n<\/span>\u1ea5<\/span>o me repreendas:<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Assassinara-me…<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Assassinara-me…<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Assassinara-me…<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

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ANTOLOGIA POESIA PALESTINA MODERNA (XXIV)   Makhmud Darwish \u0645\u062d\u0645\u0648\u062f \u062f\u0631\u0648\u064a\u0634 O morto n\u00famero dezoito. A oliveira foi uma vez um bosque verde. Foi, amado, e o c\u00e9u um bosque azul. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":3987,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[23,7,129,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3986","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-autoresas","category-creacion","category-literaria","category-xeral"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/07\/Makhmud-Darwish2.jpg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3986","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3986"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3986\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3991,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3986\/revisions\/3991"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/3987"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3986"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3986"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3986"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}